Chapter 1780 I'll blow her hair first

The curvature of the corner of Cheng Zhiyuan's mouth seemed to be pasted by glue, and when the smile disappeared, it was like the indifference and numbness that had taken off the mask.

He looked down at Ling Jiaqi, who was crying hoarsely, expressionlessly, with an indifferent tone,
"You know, I can't sleep watching her in pain at night, but I don't even dare to turn over for fear of touching the wound. What is it?"

"From the moment I saw her wound, I wanted to drenched you with boiling water, or simply threw you into a frying pan, and made you struggle and cry until you died."

Those around me who had been afraid to go up to watch silently, the secretaries of hk couldn't help but tremble when they heard the words, they just felt a chill rising from the soles of their feet, making them unable to stand and stand a little far away from Cheng Zhi .

Boss Huang's eyelids also trembled, and he couldn't help but want to make a thousand, but was stopped by Secretary Liu again.

"Boss knows how to measure, and won't kill people in other people's territory."

What does it mean?Would he really dare to burn Ling Jiaqi to death if it was on his own territory? !
Mr. Huang didn't feel comforted when he heard this, on the contrary, he was even more creepy.

But in front of him was only the face of the paralyzed secretary who wrote "No Going" respectfully and brightly.

He had to stay where he was.

But Cheng Zhiyuan over there didn't do anything that made him feel even more creepy.

Amidst Ling Jiaqi's hoarse and desperate crying, he only smiled at the end with the corners of his mouth twitched, the gloomy death-like look in his eyes gradually faded, and turned into a beautiful and indifferent blue-black like the night sky again.

He took a step back, put the kettle on the desk, and even smiled slightly before saying,
"Miss Ling, I was only joking just now, no matter how arrogant I am, I can't really do anything that knows the law."

The man politely reached out to Ling Jiaqi who was on the ground, motioning for him to hold his hand and get up.

Ling Jiaqi cried until her hoarse voice paused for a while. Looking at the handsome man with a smile on her face, the fear in her heart subsided unknowingly, and she had to stretch out her hand in the remaining fear.

Cheng Zhiyuan pulled her to stand up, and said with a smile,
"But I never take my word for it, either,"

He let go of Ling Jiaqi's hand,
"Change what I just said and the conditions still stand."

He reached out and knocked on the boiling kettle that was placed aside, with an extremely leisurely posture,
"You don't need a whole pot of boiling water, just two cups is enough."

He curled his lips and looked back at Ling Jiaqi,
"Didn't you splash her with a cup of boiling water? I don't need you to repay her a hundred times, only twice is enough."

"You splashed her neck, so you should splash it yourself."

"As long as you do it, you can come to me with the hospital's injury certificate. I will keep your word and let you continue to stay in the entertainment industry."

Ling Jiaqi locked her pupils in an instant, and the fear that had subsided just now surged up again, making her back again and again and even knocking off some office supplies behind her.

Being looked at by such devil-like fearful eyes, the man just smiled salty.

He politely nodded to Ling Jiaqi to say goodbye, his eyes turned cold the moment he turned around, only a smile remained at the corner of his mouth, which was full of aggressiveness and cruelty, making him even more dangerous.

This time, he left the office without any pause. Secretary Liu took his coat and followed him into the elevator.

(End of this chapter)

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